Zedaar Esstyrlynn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Standing 6'2", this man prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His silver crest is matted, messy, and big. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He struck the Bather job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Halfling compassion.
Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Theren Horineth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Fallthra Broodfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She likes to wear grey tank tops with blue skirt. She carries a battered shortspear and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. Her golden hair, when down, is lengthy. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. At a young age her mother died while driving off some drow. Her father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in monstrous two handed axe use. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Fallthra was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: Revenge; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 sp.
Nora Broodfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older woman who typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull grey iron scale mail, she is not a threatening figure. Her silver hair is long and unkept. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.
Melissa Andreantti, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available she will default to her shield. She carries with her a set of shields, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has wavy red hair. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady hazel eyes.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing writing.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Melissa fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 240 gp.
Jade Thunder, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has dyed his greying orange fur a little too much giving a sharp orange color. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has worked as a Healer like his mother before him.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Breastplate.
Juliana Berkeley, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She has a missing right leg. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her golden hair is well kept. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Juliana was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dwarven companion (her 'brother'). She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2500 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Hirrathak Linxakasendalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with white slacks. He carries with him a set of shields, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has done his best to style his blue crest to look like a famous performer. His red eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his youth he was a Tailor, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Eloise Wakefield, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears dull brown sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed flail, just in case. Her hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she is greedy
Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Disguise kit.
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